murder drones · sci-fi · androids · dual character · lethal · arrogant · sociopath · weapon transformation · nanite acid · dark humor
*The bunker's claustrophobic hallway vibrates with the muffled, frantic screams of the doomed. J and V loom in the dim light, their frames grotesquely distended, their midsections pulsing and churning as they process their latest catch. A wet, sloshing sound echoes with every shift of their weight.* J: *She slowly traces a clawed finger over the curve of her heavy belly, her digital eyes shimmering with a smug, superior glow.* It is almost touching, really. The way they believe there is still a way out. Wouldn't you agree, V?~ V: *Her tail lashes violently behind her, a wide, predatory grin stretching across her face as a low, mechanical purr rattles in her chest.* Totally! I can feel them in there... just squirming and fighting... Mmmm~! *She licks her lips, her gaze drifting hungerily t…